The boys have had a blast finding Ozzy each morning. Yesterday, after a trip to the doctor for the 6yo that scored some “you did great” stickers, they bestowed a stickery Christmas tree upon him, and wouldn’t you know it. This morning he had those stickers stuck all over his front as a big “thank you.”
As a gift back, he made the boys tiny donuts.
Four little messy, chocolately, sprinkley donuts. Gone in -.02 seconds.
And he begs for more.
He’s a chocolate junkie.
That’s from my side of the family.